I’m Really Not Faye

The so-called "Those who see my body send Bodhi minds, those who hear my name break evil and cultivate goodness, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas."

Lynch's attitude towards people has always been kind. In his previous life, he even had that kind of "pleasant personality", and he cared about everyone in the court for whatever actions he did.

Even in physical education, a group of middle school students play badminton doubles blindly. If one side is strong, he will take into account that the other has not received a few balls and try to land there evenly.

Although Lynch slowly broke free from the "pleasant type" later, he was still a gentleman, gentle and moist, deep in his heart.

If you spend a lifetime with him on weekdays, you may not see a scene of his anger.

However, the anger of the good man must surpass everyone's imagination.

Lynch is not angry. Once he is angry, it will be a sea of ​​blood and blood flowing into a river.

In the whole world, the only thing that will use tens of millions of high-tech products to die with hundreds of textiles is war.

A missile hit a tent.

The war does not consider cost-effectiveness, and the same is true of Lynch's anger.

What kind of Dragon Crystal, which is hard to find in the Academy, and what Time Dragon Hatchling's most secret ability, was thrown out mercilessly at this moment.

Change the world!

The dark green clouds in the floating state, the crowd leaping in the sky trying to escape, the apprentice who had already been caught on his knees and spit out incompletely digested food.

Everything is condensed into an eternal painting axis at this moment, like a supreme work of art——

Still art.

Lynch looked around, as if the sewer on the second floor was reversing water, and the dirty things accumulated in the septic tank filled the living room for a long time, and the pungent smell directly caused him a headache.

But his mind was extremely calm, the most cold-blooded killer.

At this crucial moment, he finally met several conditions.

The inexplicable "Smelly Cloud Technique" not only satisfies the site conditions for this transformation monster to escape, but it also blocked the critical sight!

Even if the mage above the zenith has lost Lynch’s trace, it is naturally impossible to compare whether there has been an absolute displacement before and after him!

This is a perfect black box.

In board games, masters often give way to rookie chess.

But once the rule of letting chess is implemented, basically most chess games, even the top players will lose.

That is, the weaker party can take two steps in a certain round.

"Time Control: Stop" is a key move that allows Lynch to take a few steps in succession.

Easily allowed him to break the normal rhythm of offensive and defensive spells.

Other people's chess game: General A, solution B.

Lynch's game: General A, checkmate A.

Covering the chessboard and taking two steps in a row, this perfect rhythm of the right time and place and the moment of time together is where Lynch's real murderous intention lies.

With confidence in his grasp, he dragged his sword, held his breath, and drew closer.

Time stopped suspending objective time, but did not suspend Lynch’s subjective feelings, so he would still be attacked by the smelly cloud technique after a long time.

However, a feeling of nausea came in an instant, as if the stomach was hitting an inflatable pump, and the digested dinner turned into pulp and continued to burst into the eyes of the throat, with mixed flavors.Lying stepping forward step by step, he was helpless to find that the thick dark green mist adhered to his arm, attached to the exposed mouth of his skin, and penetrated little by little.

Once upon a time, there had been talents who used suffocation to block the stinky cloud technique, but the reality was one step at a time. Now the stinky cloud technique has been iterated to penetrate the skin.

Just like the bacteria company game, 18 ways of infection must be developed to achieve the ultimate goal of invading the world.

The nausea touch violently hit, and the intense pain in his stomach made him almost unable to hold the sword.

Lynch, who was almost unconscious, fell to the ground in pain like other practitioners.

He was helplessly rubbing his own stomach, and unexpectedly contracted the most common disease of domineering presidents, trying to hold it firmly, and the external stimulation suppressed the pain, but in exchange, the sweat continued to fall.

Lynch couldn't help taking a deep breath, her pupils slightly opened.

Chess players have countless calculations, but after all, they have to consider "off-court factors."

Such as suddenly unable to hold back the water, and like buying spinach outside...

Is this the power of magic?

Originally, he walked forward smoothly, the knife rested on the opponent's neck, and then the stop ended, and he was controlled or slaughtered with a single knife.

Who ever thought was countered by the residual effect of this smelly cloud technique.

However, there was a smile remaining at the corner of his mouth, even if The next moment he couldn't help but vomit it out.

This "magic" lesson taught him, he is bound to remember for a lifetime.

All kinds of inventions and sharp ideas that humans can think of, generally lie in other people's minds early, but they don't have enough action to implement them.

Similarly, powerful spells will eventually be interfered with by seemingly unrelated spells.

Of course, there are only useless wizards and no useless spells, and he still respects this chicken soup.

At this moment, the absolute rational personality in Lynch's mind is blooming again!

Starting from sleeping tonight, it looked restless, ready to transform into the bewitching Devil, and take Lynch to the corner of the abyss.

"Leave it to me to control, I can remove all your pain and ensure that you will not be suppressed by this nausea effect." The personality in his mind said bewildered.

"The shapeshifter played with your feelings, I can cut it off for you, and then the right to belong to the body will be returned to you immediately."

"I won't lie to you on this point."

"Haha!" Lynch scolded coldly.

"you do not believe?"

"Then I go?"

Unable to wait for Lynch's recovery, the Absolutely Rational personality knew that he was impulsive, and still couldn't help but continue to happen, because the next time Lynch's consumption of energy suppressed the pain, it will have a few chances to come out and breathe.

"The scary thing about the smelly cloud technique is that even if you leave the cloud and mist, the nausea effect will continue for several rounds. Even more exaggerated is that even if you survive this round, you will still be affected in the next round, and you need to test your body again."

"The cloud of field control is not that simple. That's why the wizards will continue to develop the'Dead Cloud Spell'. Basically every series of spells has extremely good effects."

Lynch couldn't help frowning.

It is true that the sequel of a bad movie always has a bursting predecessor carried in front of it.

It seems that this spell is quite ruthless.

"There are even some organizations that directly arrange a constant smelly cloud technique to guard key positions. Even if they are blown away by the wind, they will still be reorganized directly after ten minutes."

Absolutely rational personality speaks somewhat roundabout words.

"It makes sense." Lynch grinned. "But, please get out of here."

"Where are you so confident?" Absolutely rational personality retorted.

"In this game of chess, you have already been set up. Even if you can take two moves, it doesn't make any sense, because you have been checkmate first."

However, at The next moment, Lynch gritted his teeth, even knelt down on the ground, he was struggling to support and crawl forward, as if he had lost his legs and was lying on a pallet begging.

"I'm like this, a role I hate. The more you ask, I won't give it." Lynch couldn't help but vomit again.

He used to like to eat seafood because he couldn't eat seafood, especially all kinds of raw marinated drunk shrimps and crabs. They tasted so horribly, but the stomach churned in the middle of the night, but the fart would pee.

Every time Lynch had to accept his fate, he honestly went to the hospital to get some drips for relief.

Therefore, he is no stranger to this kind of vomiting, and his mouth is full of stomach acid.

Hardship was no stranger to him in his previous life.

If the hardship is able to cash in the harvest, then he will eat in a hurry!

"You can cut off the range of perception and avoidance in your stomach, that means you can cut off my observing consciousness at any time, then how can I guarantee to return? Until I find a way to restrain you, I will not speak any nonsense. Obeyed."

"Moreover, the most interesting aspect of chess is that the situation is unpredictable!"

At this moment, Lynch finally climbed out of the tent and put one hand on the beloved "Fire Giant" that could not be squeezed in at the time and could only patrol the edge of the tent.

The knowledge that Luo Yunxi once taught about magic pets came to mind again-

Spell sharing!

The master can make the magic effects on himself work on the magic familiar too!

The only requirement is that the familiar must be within two meters of the owner, in order to share the effect and realize a double-transformation double!

In an instant, the rock-solid body of the fire giant seemed to be a shock wave, and the folds of his muscles began to shake, regaining his mobility a little bit.

The sharing time stops the effect!

"Pick up, pick up me." Lynch couldn't help but continue to spit it out, "Let's grab that shapeshifter..."

Immediately, the fire giant started step by step, and several tons of physique shook the ground one after another.

The giant clan's natural strength and physique exploded, and the physique was extremely tough, able to easily intercept ordinary toxins, and the stinky cloud technique of the low-level mage, sometimes even more so.

Toughness, reflex, and will, these are the three major shields of magical attacks.

As far as most spells are concerned, as long as they are able to withstand it, the aftermath of the spell is even like a mosquito bite, without feeling at all.

Even if it was the extremely tyrannical death spell "Death Finger", once these giants survived by their physique and did not cause a chain reaction, it was nothing more than a bloody nosebleed.

Lynch, who owns the Palace of Memory, has a natural copper wall and iron wall in terms of "will" attacks!

The stinky cloud technique that crushed Lynch and others to death was nothing more than the nasty smell of stinky gutters for the giants, and they even lived in this environment all day long!

The powerful mage's physique is not strong, and it relies on protection spells to resist, such as the "Ascension resistance" of the zero-ring protection system, which equals the resistance of the three Ascension doors.

"Grab it."

After reaching the absolute contact distance, Lynch looked at him close at hand, and said as if the shapeshifter was wearing a white diving suit.

Blue Star's strongest sleeping skills-grappling, many large system monsters are proficient.

Once activated, the strength is weak and will be firmly restrained.

Just as a human being falls to the ground and encounters a naked twist, everyone who comes from the god of boxing has to concede defeat.——————

The sky is getting closer and brighter, and the fading dawn of the sun rises on the horizon with a hint of lustrous color like dusk, like a newborn egg yolk, red and red.

As for the apprentices in the camping area, most of them had red eyes and packed their tents. They rushed around last night without a few minutes of deep sleep, which made everyone very tired.

However, many people's mouths are filled with excitement and smiles, full of joy of harvest.

At the back of the team, there was a Shapeshifter tied up by the Big Five Flowers and dragged along by the crowd as the hostage to be exchanged next.

"Don't look at it." Enya watched from time to time when a wave of people approached to watch the prey of last night, and persuaded.

"Let's take a look." Chen Shikun said excitedly, "I went, it was too intense last night, this shapeshifter unexpectedly chose the Fire Giant's breakthrough route, and was clamped down on the spot. It was really blood and blood. The collision of fire!"

"Come on." Enya gave a white glance. "The moment the Stinky Cloud Technique dissipated last night, this shapeshifter was firmly gripped. How can you say it so exaggerated."

After all, in that cloud of fog, no one could see what happened when it fell to the ground. Anyway, after more than a minute after the fog dissipated, the deformed monster lay down on the ground.

"Why is this thing called a metamorphosis?"

Wang Ruoling asked a question that looked like an idiot.

"Because it has the supernatural ability to change shape." Enya immediately explained.

"This ability allows the shapeshifter to become any small or medium-sized humanoid creature. After it becomes a humanoid, it can continue to maintain this humanoid until it becomes a new form. This kind of transformation cannot be dispelled, and it will only be natural unless it is killed. Restore the original form."

"I'll go!" Chen Shikun on the side sighed, "Our Transfiguration technique can't be so permanent."

"Doesn't this mean that this shapeshifter can permanently transform into our relatives and friends, and then stay lurking forever?" Guo Sifei immediately discovered the loopholes in this problem.

Everyone's expressions were a bit ugly on the spot, and even if this Transfiguration would replace an apprentice at the beginning of school, the problem would be even more unsolvable.

"It's this kind of ability that makes this kind of monster called a metamorphosis monster." Enya explained, "but don't worry, true vision art or similar abilities can expose their true colors, we don't know true knowledge art, but The college is everywhere."

"As for I warn you, because it also has the ability to detect thoughts. If you are too close, it can initiate mind-reading at any time, to prepare for the next time you pretend to be you or even your acquaintances."

"Maybe it will turn around and become your dream goddess, to seduce you to bed."

Hearing Enya's warning, the few people who got close to the east and groped around, were so frightened on the spot that they frankly avoided.

The large army of apprentices marched against the early rising sun in the distance of the mountains, and they laughed and played each other on the way. After knowing that You Silui was not stripped and died, everyone was finally relieved.

"But why does this shapeshifter pretend to be You Silui who is stripped of his skin?" Wang Ruoling calmly analyzed.

Everyone couldn't help sinking in their hearts, recalling this horrible story.

"Linqi, do you know?" Liu Kai elbows Lynch.

When he was thinking about another one, he couldn't help but blurt out.

"Intentionally, create a waterfall of information."

"Information waterfall?"

In an instant, a circle of people around regained their interest, their eyes glowing at Lynch, waiting for his explanation.

"Similar to the herd effect."

Lynch tried his best to use a simple explanation, “When you see the choices of others, but you don’t see the psychology of others. In this way, you may be influenced by your predecessors and make decisions that were not your intention.”

After all, there are still a few self-confident people who have a life for me.

After that, Lynch's mind was dumbfounded.

He smiled and looked at the Shapeshifter who had been reluctant to speak, "That's how it is."

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